This was quite embarrassing seeing mymother had to tuck my penis into my panties. Seeing I was already wearinga bra to help hold every thing in place ...I only had to put on my blousewhich was another form of torture.My mother and I sat in the back of the car as my aunt drove. Even thoughmy mother cradled me in her arms the whole way I still could feel everybump in the road. Each one send jolts of pain through my body.It was already dark by the time we left the clinic and I couldn't see muchof the. “OK,” Emily said knowing tears were not far away. Jenifer said in her usual firm tone , “Right then,” and landed several sharp smacks first to her bottom and then to the back of her legs, just at the top which Jenifer knew would sting. This brought some louder screams from the young girl. “The smacks on your legs are because you asked how much longer Emily. That is my decision and my decision alone. Understood?” Emily was getting used to accepting what she was being told. Anything rather than. As she smiled and winked at me I felt her mother's hand begin to stroke me again as Jane started licking my nipples. As I started rubbing Jane's firm round ass I felt her mother's mouth around my cock. I almost came in her mouth instantly but was able to hold off. But as soon as Jane went down and told her mother she had to share I was done. I filled her mothers mouth with my hot load. As she swallowed my load and told me it was delicious Jane went right down on me knowing I could recover. "My mouth was still dry, but the question renewed the heat at my core, the mix of guilty shame and intense erotic pleasure at being forced to admit my actions, admit to my battery assisted masturbation while I drove.I pushed my tongue over my lips quickly to wet them, fearing to answer with my dry mouth, not even thinking how this might look provocative until after I saw it register in his eyes, bright and intent on me."Yes I was." I looked at him through my heavy lashes.His look became even.